A false feeling, when your heart plays tricks on you. Lifes exscuse to fuck you over.
It will eventually turn to hate. Of someone, something.
Those of you hopelessly in love I do apologize. Get ready for it to end. You may be disgruntled by my pessimistic-ness. But I speak the truth.
It ends in feeling like you're going to puke, regularly.
Watch your ass, cupid might try to shoot you.
Theyre in love.
HAHA. We'll see how long *that's* gonna last...